There have been MANY an argument over music in the front seat and somehow I don't win anymore.
Hello?
It's MY car!
When they were very young, maybe three and four, they knew ALL the words to "Sweet Home Alabama." I have a picture of them somewhere signing their heads off to this song. I can't find the picture this morning but the memory is indelibly etched into my brain.
Last night at 10:00 I picked Peter up in Mahopac. Yep! He surprised us this week by coming home until Sunday afternoon. I am giddy.
And last night, once again, HE took control of the music. But that's OK. I was too happy to see him to care.
Sweet Home Friday, indeed!
Let's dance!
xo
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet Home Alabama
Lord, I'm coming home to you
http://youtu.be/ye5BuYf8q4o